After following the angry Mo Qianni walked to the third floor of the apartment, she came to a green safe door. Mo Qianni took the key to open the door and said: You are the first man to enter the door. Just thank your ancestors for your eight-lifetime life, you will be cheap!
If I knew my ancestors, I would definitely thank them.Yang Chen curled his lips and said, "Isn't that true? I don't know who his parents are."
Taking off his shoes and walking into the one-bedroom apartment that Mo Qianni rented alone, Yang Chen smelled a fragrant light lemon fragrance.
As soon as the light was turned on, the decorations in the room came into view, a simple moon-white sofa, a wall-mounted silver-gray 42-inch TV, and a basin of daffodils on the glass coffee table.
The floor-to-ceiling windows are covered with light gray tassel curtains, and a refrigerator is erected near the kitchen. It is worth noting that countless convenience signs are posted on the refrigerator's door, which should be used to remind certain things.
The kitchen has a complete range of pots and pans, and various condiments are placed in scattered places. There are many kinds of spicy sauce alone, which are colorful and eye-catching.
The layout of the whole house is simple, but it does not appear empty because there are too many messy things scattered in every corner.
The most common things are all kinds of paper documents, just like the scattered flowers of the goddess, they are thrown everywhere, as well as various fashion weekly magazines, newspapers and brochures, which are placed on tables, chairs, sofas and floors in various ways.
Yang Chen's first image is that his life is simple, he cooks often, works hard, and does not care about details, which is very consistent with the intuitive feeling Mo Qianni gave him.
Mo Qianni's face turned slightly red. She also realized that there was some mess in the room. She walked to the refrigerator and took out the mineral water from it and poured a cup for Yang Chen. She said: I live alone, and there are no customers anyway, so I don't have much cleaning, but there are nothing dirty.
Of course, Yang Chen would not care much about these things, and pointed to the sofa and said: I'll sleep here tonight. I think this sofa is big enough.
It's OK. I originally wanted to make a floor for you, but I'll get you a quilt later. It's very cold here tonight.Mo Qianni nodded and turned around and walked into the bedroom.
Yang Chen yawned and saw a lot of magazines scattered on the sofa. He walked over and leaned over to move the magazines away and sleep comfortably.
But as soon as she took out a autumn clothing magazine, a small black thing suddenly appeared under Yang Chen's nose...
If you read it correctly, this is a pair of women's sexy underwear, black lace pattern and tulle design make the pants look transparent, while the T-BACK style makes the middle part of the underwear look particularly slender, always like a thin ribbon, wrapping around the back hips.
Yang Chen swallowed his saliva, and the look of Mo Qianni's plump buttocks being wrapped in these underwear... Oh no, these underwear can't be wrapped at all!
Two white and tender buttocks will flood the pity-worthy little ribbon!
Girls wear such underwear not to protect certain parts of themselves, but to seduce men to see certain parts of themselves.
Women are contradictory creatures, and their underwear is like the secret in their hearts, hidden tightly, but they long to be seen by men...
Mo Qianni is undoubtedly a single and beautiful woman, and in the eyes of many people, she is a strong woman who is strict with herself and cannot be desecrated. She has never heard of her having a boyfriend or having an affair with a certain man. Many employees in the company even think that this charming female boss is a lesbian and does not like men.
But she bought and wore such underwear, and some of the potential emotions contained in it must be her secret.
In order not to be too embarrassed after waiting, Yang Chen felt that it would be better to put his underwear elsewhere as if he hadn't seen much. After looking at the bedroom door, Mo Qianni had not moved yet, Yang Chen quickly picked up his underwear.
The tentacles of the underwear are very soft and it should be very comfortable to apply to sensitive parts of women. Yang Chen can even smell a strong body fragrance of Mo Qianni.
As a normal man, Yang Chen immediately had a physiological reaction, and the little brother below was a little swollen. After all, it would be difficult to not have blood rush when he thought of Mo Qianni's figure wearing such underwear.
Just as Yang Chen was hesitating where to hide his underwear, Mo Qianni, who was holding a towel blanket, suddenly flashed out of the bedroom door!
Yang Chen, you use...
Mo Qianni was halfway through her words, and her eyes instantly locked on the small black object that Yang Chen had not had time to hide.
Yang Chen was also confused for a moment and was imaginative, not noticing Mo Qianni's sudden appearance.
Both of them stood still, especially Mo Qianni. After a moment of surprise, her face turned red, and many emotions flashed in her moist eyes, just like the active volcano before the eruption!
Yang Chen laughed even worse than crying. Now, he was staring at other people's sexy underwear in a daze, and was caught!It would be strange if you don’t be regarded as a despicable man!
When Yang Chen was ready to bear the bombardment, Mo Qianni did not shout out unexpectedly, but walked up with a complicated expression, put the blanket on the sofa, walked to Yang Chen, grabbed her little secret from Yang Chen, and put it back in the palm of her hand, bit her lip, and asked with a dizzy look: "Seme, have you seen a woman's underwear?"What's there to be dazed about?
I have seen it, but I have never seen it so beautiful.I have seen it all, I smell it, what are you afraid of!
After hearing this, Mo Qianni's eyes were waving, and her beautiful face was almost dripping with water. Her heart was thumping, but she couldn't help asking: Is it really good?
Well, it's very suitable for you.
I'm going to you, but you haven't seen me pass through it. How do you know that it's very suitable for me?
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Qianni realized that something was wrong. Why did she seem to ask him to see what she was wearing, and she wanted to get into the crack in the ground ashamed!
Yang Chen also felt the ambiguity between the two, which made him feel strange that such a sudden conversation was very natural and did not make him feel uncomfortable.
After calming down, Yang Chen didn't avoid anything anymore and said with a smile: If you really want to wear it for me, I don't care. At worst, I won't tell you if I see it.
I think beautifully, let your wife wear it for you!Mo Qianni rolled her eyes to him coquettishly, walked towards the bathroom with her underwear, and said by the way: I want to take a bath. If you are tired, go to bed first. If you want to watch TV, play it yourself.
The bathroom of Mo Qianni's house was opposite her bedroom, and the door was not visible from the living room, so even if Yang Chen was there, she didn't avoid anything and walked in with the changing clothes openly.
Yang Chen sorted out the magazine on the sofa, turned off the energy-saving lamp in the living room, and then lay down comfortably. He was too lazy to take off his clothes, so he just covered his towel and blanket and started to brew his pajamas.
Soon, Yang Chen heard the sound of water coming out of the bathroom in his sensitive ears. He had just seen Mo Qianni's close-fitting object, which was aroused by evil fire. When he heard the sound of bathing water, he could not help but see the scene of Mo Qianni taking off all her clothes and sank into the bathtub.
At midnight, in the quiet small apartment, there was a man and a woman, and there was a little ambiguous friction between them just now. If something happened next, it actually seemed natural...
Of course, Yang Chen just thought about it casually. If he really wanted to break into the bathroom and do something, not to mention that it would be difficult for the company to meet in the future, and if he had a fuss with Lin Ruoxi, it might be a big deal.
Taking a deep breath, Yang Chen gradually calmed down his surging mood, listened to the sound of water, and gradually fell asleep...
……
More than half an hour later, the bathroom door was quietly opened. Mo Qianni walked out softly with a snow-white towel around a snow-white towel and stepped on the flip-flops. She looked at Yang Chen who was sleeping on the sofa and confirmed that Yang Chen was not looking at him. Then she walked into her room in a small step and closed the door.
In the bedroom, Mo Qianni pulled off the only white towel on her body and threw it on the floor aside. The soft light yellow light hit the woman's smooth skin, revealing a luster.
Facing the dressing mirror, Mo Qianni quietly looked at her revealing pink body, tall figure, plump and straight snow peaks, tight waist, round and perky buttocks, and her whole body showed a soft and full curve, just like a perfect ivory artwork divided by golden, so impeccable.
After tweaking her long wet hair, Mo Qianni muttered to herself: Mo Qianni, Mo Qianni, you always look at what you do, what you are narcissistic about? No matter how good you look, you can only see it yourself...
What?You said you missed a man?
Come on less... What's the point of being a stinky man? Appreciating himself is called self-confidence!
After muttering a few words to herself, Mo Qianni began to sit naked on Simmons' big bed and wipe her hair, and put on a pink nightgown with a little childishness on her.
While wiping her hair absent-mindedly, Mo Qianni looked at the door from time to time.
This is the first time I have brought a man to my house. I don’t understand why I suddenly sent him an invitation. It was him who sent him back and went back in the evening. Seeing that he was too tired, I thought he was so pity?
Or is it because... I have been alone for too many years, staying alone in an empty room, feeling too lonely and needing a personal support?
No, no, how could I be afraid of loneliness?I have survived by myself since I was a child, what is this little loneliness?It must be his goal!
But why did I invite this man?Why was he so happy when he promised to spend the night here?
He is the husband of his good sister Ah. What if there is a misunderstanding?I obviously hated him before...
What is he doing now?Have you fallen asleep?Or are you thinking about something?Or dreaming?
Mo Qianni felt that her heart was very confused. She was obviously so late and she should have a good rest after working for a week. But as soon as she thought of the man sleeping in the living room outside the door and lying on the sofa where she usually sat reading magazines, she felt the urge to go and take a look.
Why do I want to go out and see him?
Mo Qianni thought about it and found a reason for herself that she thought it was very reliable. She was afraid that he would have bad sleeping habits and would easily catch a cold by slamming the blanket on the ground. Therefore, as the owner, she had to go out to see how the guests were sleeping. This was normal!
With reason to be brave, Mo Qianni didn't care about drying half of her hair. She stepped on her slippers and tiptoed to the bedroom door, and walked gently towards the sofa where Yang Chen was sleeping.
If I knew my ancestors, I would definitely thank them.Yang Chen curled his lips and said, "Isn't that true? I don't know who his parents are."
Taking off his shoes and walking into the one-bedroom apartment that Mo Qianni rented alone, Yang Chen smelled a fragrant light lemon fragrance.
As soon as the light was turned on, the decorations in the room came into view, a simple moon-white sofa, a wall-mounted silver-gray 42-inch TV, and a basin of daffodils on the glass coffee table.
The floor-to-ceiling windows are covered with light gray tassel curtains, and a refrigerator is erected near the kitchen. It is worth noting that countless convenience signs are posted on the refrigerator's door, which should be used to remind certain things.
The kitchen has a complete range of pots and pans, and various condiments are placed in scattered places. There are many kinds of spicy sauce alone, which are colorful and eye-catching.
The layout of the whole house is simple, but it does not appear empty because there are too many messy things scattered in every corner.
The most common things are all kinds of paper documents, just like the scattered flowers of the goddess, they are thrown everywhere, as well as various fashion weekly magazines, newspapers and brochures, which are placed on tables, chairs, sofas and floors in various ways.
Yang Chen's first image is that his life is simple, he cooks often, works hard, and does not care about details, which is very consistent with the intuitive feeling Mo Qianni gave him.
Mo Qianni's face turned slightly red. She also realized that there was some mess in the room. She walked to the refrigerator and took out the mineral water from it and poured a cup for Yang Chen. She said: I live alone, and there are no customers anyway, so I don't have much cleaning, but there are nothing dirty.
Of course, Yang Chen would not care much about these things, and pointed to the sofa and said: I'll sleep here tonight. I think this sofa is big enough.
It's OK. I originally wanted to make a floor for you, but I'll get you a quilt later. It's very cold here tonight.Mo Qianni nodded and turned around and walked into the bedroom.
Yang Chen yawned and saw a lot of magazines scattered on the sofa. He walked over and leaned over to move the magazines away and sleep comfortably.
But as soon as she took out a autumn clothing magazine, a small black thing suddenly appeared under Yang Chen's nose...
If you read it correctly, this is a pair of women's sexy underwear, black lace pattern and tulle design make the pants look transparent, while the T-BACK style makes the middle part of the underwear look particularly slender, always like a thin ribbon, wrapping around the back hips.
Yang Chen swallowed his saliva, and the look of Mo Qianni's plump buttocks being wrapped in these underwear... Oh no, these underwear can't be wrapped at all!
Two white and tender buttocks will flood the pity-worthy little ribbon!
Girls wear such underwear not to protect certain parts of themselves, but to seduce men to see certain parts of themselves.
Women are contradictory creatures, and their underwear is like the secret in their hearts, hidden tightly, but they long to be seen by men...
Mo Qianni is undoubtedly a single and beautiful woman, and in the eyes of many people, she is a strong woman who is strict with herself and cannot be desecrated. She has never heard of her having a boyfriend or having an affair with a certain man. Many employees in the company even think that this charming female boss is a lesbian and does not like men.
But she bought and wore such underwear, and some of the potential emotions contained in it must be her secret.
In order not to be too embarrassed after waiting, Yang Chen felt that it would be better to put his underwear elsewhere as if he hadn't seen much. After looking at the bedroom door, Mo Qianni had not moved yet, Yang Chen quickly picked up his underwear.
The tentacles of the underwear are very soft and it should be very comfortable to apply to sensitive parts of women. Yang Chen can even smell a strong body fragrance of Mo Qianni.
As a normal man, Yang Chen immediately had a physiological reaction, and the little brother below was a little swollen. After all, it would be difficult to not have blood rush when he thought of Mo Qianni's figure wearing such underwear.
Just as Yang Chen was hesitating where to hide his underwear, Mo Qianni, who was holding a towel blanket, suddenly flashed out of the bedroom door!
Yang Chen, you use...
Mo Qianni was halfway through her words, and her eyes instantly locked on the small black object that Yang Chen had not had time to hide.
Yang Chen was also confused for a moment and was imaginative, not noticing Mo Qianni's sudden appearance.
Both of them stood still, especially Mo Qianni. After a moment of surprise, her face turned red, and many emotions flashed in her moist eyes, just like the active volcano before the eruption!
Yang Chen laughed even worse than crying. Now, he was staring at other people's sexy underwear in a daze, and was caught!It would be strange if you don’t be regarded as a despicable man!
When Yang Chen was ready to bear the bombardment, Mo Qianni did not shout out unexpectedly, but walked up with a complicated expression, put the blanket on the sofa, walked to Yang Chen, grabbed her little secret from Yang Chen, and put it back in the palm of her hand, bit her lip, and asked with a dizzy look: "Seme, have you seen a woman's underwear?"What's there to be dazed about?
I have seen it, but I have never seen it so beautiful.I have seen it all, I smell it, what are you afraid of!
After hearing this, Mo Qianni's eyes were waving, and her beautiful face was almost dripping with water. Her heart was thumping, but she couldn't help asking: Is it really good?
Well, it's very suitable for you.
I'm going to you, but you haven't seen me pass through it. How do you know that it's very suitable for me?
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Qianni realized that something was wrong. Why did she seem to ask him to see what she was wearing, and she wanted to get into the crack in the ground ashamed!
Yang Chen also felt the ambiguity between the two, which made him feel strange that such a sudden conversation was very natural and did not make him feel uncomfortable.
After calming down, Yang Chen didn't avoid anything anymore and said with a smile: If you really want to wear it for me, I don't care. At worst, I won't tell you if I see it.
I think beautifully, let your wife wear it for you!Mo Qianni rolled her eyes to him coquettishly, walked towards the bathroom with her underwear, and said by the way: I want to take a bath. If you are tired, go to bed first. If you want to watch TV, play it yourself.
The bathroom of Mo Qianni's house was opposite her bedroom, and the door was not visible from the living room, so even if Yang Chen was there, she didn't avoid anything and walked in with the changing clothes openly.
Yang Chen sorted out the magazine on the sofa, turned off the energy-saving lamp in the living room, and then lay down comfortably. He was too lazy to take off his clothes, so he just covered his towel and blanket and started to brew his pajamas.
Soon, Yang Chen heard the sound of water coming out of the bathroom in his sensitive ears. He had just seen Mo Qianni's close-fitting object, which was aroused by evil fire. When he heard the sound of bathing water, he could not help but see the scene of Mo Qianni taking off all her clothes and sank into the bathtub.
At midnight, in the quiet small apartment, there was a man and a woman, and there was a little ambiguous friction between them just now. If something happened next, it actually seemed natural...
Of course, Yang Chen just thought about it casually. If he really wanted to break into the bathroom and do something, not to mention that it would be difficult for the company to meet in the future, and if he had a fuss with Lin Ruoxi, it might be a big deal.
Taking a deep breath, Yang Chen gradually calmed down his surging mood, listened to the sound of water, and gradually fell asleep...
……
More than half an hour later, the bathroom door was quietly opened. Mo Qianni walked out softly with a snow-white towel around a snow-white towel and stepped on the flip-flops. She looked at Yang Chen who was sleeping on the sofa and confirmed that Yang Chen was not looking at him. Then she walked into her room in a small step and closed the door.
In the bedroom, Mo Qianni pulled off the only white towel on her body and threw it on the floor aside. The soft light yellow light hit the woman's smooth skin, revealing a luster.
Facing the dressing mirror, Mo Qianni quietly looked at her revealing pink body, tall figure, plump and straight snow peaks, tight waist, round and perky buttocks, and her whole body showed a soft and full curve, just like a perfect ivory artwork divided by golden, so impeccable.
After tweaking her long wet hair, Mo Qianni muttered to herself: Mo Qianni, Mo Qianni, you always look at what you do, what you are narcissistic about? No matter how good you look, you can only see it yourself...
What?You said you missed a man?
Come on less... What's the point of being a stinky man? Appreciating himself is called self-confidence!
After muttering a few words to herself, Mo Qianni began to sit naked on Simmons' big bed and wipe her hair, and put on a pink nightgown with a little childishness on her.
While wiping her hair absent-mindedly, Mo Qianni looked at the door from time to time.
This is the first time I have brought a man to my house. I don’t understand why I suddenly sent him an invitation. It was him who sent him back and went back in the evening. Seeing that he was too tired, I thought he was so pity?
Or is it because... I have been alone for too many years, staying alone in an empty room, feeling too lonely and needing a personal support?
No, no, how could I be afraid of loneliness?I have survived by myself since I was a child, what is this little loneliness?It must be his goal!
But why did I invite this man?Why was he so happy when he promised to spend the night here?
He is the husband of his good sister Ah. What if there is a misunderstanding?I obviously hated him before...
What is he doing now?Have you fallen asleep?Or are you thinking about something?Or dreaming?
Mo Qianni felt that her heart was very confused. She was obviously so late and she should have a good rest after working for a week. But as soon as she thought of the man sleeping in the living room outside the door and lying on the sofa where she usually sat reading magazines, she felt the urge to go and take a look.
Why do I want to go out and see him?
Mo Qianni thought about it and found a reason for herself that she thought it was very reliable. She was afraid that he would have bad sleeping habits and would easily catch a cold by slamming the blanket on the ground. Therefore, as the owner, she had to go out to see how the guests were sleeping. This was normal!
With reason to be brave, Mo Qianni didn't care about drying half of her hair. She stepped on her slippers and tiptoed to the bedroom door, and walked gently towards the sofa where Yang Chen was sleeping.
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